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Gooseflesh had risen over her entire body and Wesley rushed to fold her in his arms before she could cover herself. “Am I a woman without morals?”...she whispered.“I am your husband,” Wesley breathed. “You are mine. And I declare this mode of dress to be acceptable in our marriage bed.”“Then undress, my love. You are mine. And your wife wants to see you naked.”Wesley blushed more deeply than Rebecca had as he slipped out of his pajamas. His erection wilted as his wife let her eyes rove over his. I stepped out of the car and saw him propped against the door frame with a bottle of tequila. With a slow grin he said, "Babe, I hope you brought clothes for tomorrow. We are getting drunk tonight." It was common practice for him to call me names like babe, and even for me to crash in his guest room if we had a few drinks. I walked to the porch and somewhere between my car and standing two feet in front of him, my choice was made. I reached out grabbed a fistful of his T-shirt and kissed him. I. More

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